Not everyone in this world has the talent for learning.
Lin Xiaoguang is able to enjoy life so much because he has a better memory and can learn English with less effort, so he has more free time and can enjoy it.
This is not the case for others. As for Anyang, his family knows about his family affairs and he has no talent for learning. He went to college with tutorial materials.
Her roommates in the dormitory were either talented players or hard-working players, but she was not as good as others. She couldn't keep up with her studies, and she was isolated in class and the dormitory. She lived a miserable life.
Lin Xiaoguang smiled, opened the refrigerator, and said while getting the vegetables: "What's wrong with enjoying life? Do you have to be like an ascetic?"
Anyang suddenly became happy when he got recognition from others: "Do you really agree?"
Lin Xiaoguang nodded and said with a smile: "I am a practitioner of enjoying life. I made money, so I bought a bicycle to free my feet. I also bought a TV and a refrigerator, all to enjoy life. Even
, If I could buy a car, I would also like to buy a car, and then drive it to the icebergs and snowy areas outside the Great Wall in the south of the Yangtze River, and appreciate the scenery of the great rivers and mountains."
Anyang was stunned.
This era advocates labor, and everyone contributes to the country and strives to build socialist modernization. If these words are released, it will undoubtedly be fatal.
She couldn't help but ask: "Then you don't work?"
"What do we work for?"
"If it's to make money to support my family, then I already have the money. If it's to enjoy a better quality of life in the future."
Lin Xiaoguang refreshed the three views of this ignorant girl: "For example, if I have a private plane of my own and a private territory of my own, or if I build my own aerospace company just to allow me to travel to space, I will also
Can work..."
These words completely shocked Anyang, and his heart was shaken.
With a chuckle, Lin Xiaoguang stopped teasing her when he saw the little girl looking silly.
The ingredients are prepared, the three delicacies soup and spicy soup at the bottom of the pot are prepared, the dipping sauces and condiments are prepared, and another hot pot meal begins.
While eating the food, Anyang was still a little absent-minded, thinking about things.
After the meal, Lin Xiaoyun knew that Lin Xiaoguang had something to do with Anyang, so she found an excuse to retreat, leaving the two of them to clean up the kitchen.
Anyang happened to want to ask him something. When he was clearing away the dishes, he asked: "Xiaoguang, sometimes I really don't want to work hard. Political economics is too difficult. I feel so tired. I can never keep up with my studies.
Every final exam is like a trial. When the results come out, I don’t dare to see my parents.”
"What should I do?" She asked for help.
Lin Xiaoguang originally came to see her for something, but he didn't expect to come here. He thought about it and said: "A person always has a path that suits him. Many people in the world will take detours, such as Hitler. He was just a corporal in the army, and he was only a corporal in politics.
But he became the head of state of Germany, even though he was a *** and a war madman."
Anyang smiled, relaxed and asked, "Then what should I do?"
"What do you think you are interested in?" Staring into her eyes, Lin Xiaoguang did not answer, but asked instead.
Frowning, Anyang thought about it, but he didn't expect it, so he was very distressed and shook his head: "I don't know either."
Lin Xiaoguang was helpless and asked: "If you have the last day of your life and you will die at this time tomorrow, what do you want to do now?"
Anyang didn't argue with him about whether she would die or not. He thought about it over and over again, and finally stared at him, mustered up the courage, and said: "On the last day, if possible, I want to confess to the person I like, and be with him and live together."
Spend this day, but I don’t have a partner now.”
At the end of the sentence, she lowered her head shyly.
Lin Xiaoguang had a dark look on his face and asked for the third time: "That's not what I'm talking about. What are your hobbies?"
"Does watching TV count?" Anyang asked cautiously.
"Nothing else?"
Anyang frowned and started thinking, then suddenly said: "Read a novel."
"what about others?"
"No, I just like to stay at home, watch TV and read novels." An Yang was very embarrassed.
Lin Xiaoguang didn't expect that she was a homebody, and was helpless. After thinking about it, he continued to ask: "Then what novels and TV shows do you like to read?"
"I read all kinds of novels, but I prefer "The Golden Family"."
Now, Lin Xiaoguang understood that An Yang was basically the kind of otaku from later generations who likes to watch romantic TV series such as The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me.
"You like "The Family" so much, have you ever thought about making it into a TV series?"
"But I'm not the director."
"You can be a screenwriter and turn it into a script."
"This?" Anyang hesitated: "But I still have to study now, how can I have time?"
"Why do you want to major in political economics?"
"My dad asked me to sign up, saying that this major will be very useful in the future." An Yang knew everything.
"Do you dare to change your major? If you have the courage, you can change to the Chinese history major and learn history well. You will become a director in the future and can also make some historical dramas." Lin Xiaoguang thought of the Ming Dynasty 1566.
"Can I change my major? I've never heard of it." Anyang was shocked.
"Do you know Qian Weichang?"
"I know, when the September 18th Incident broke out, he switched from liberal arts to science."
"So, if you don't try, how will you know it doesn't work?"
Anyang finally made a move, but still hesitated, and asked: "If I turn around and am still not interested, or can't learn well, what should I do?"
"Then keep switching until you find a major that interests you."
I couldn't carry him, I really couldn't carry him, Lin Xiaoguang was really helpless.
Anyang thought about it and realized that she was a little too much. No matter how difficult the history major is, it is still easier than political economics. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush.
"Don't think so much. Think carefully when you go back. If you really want to change, make up your mind as soon as possible."
"Well, okay." Anyang nodded solemnly.
After the matter was resolved, she couldn't help but be in a good mood, and she took the initiative to chat about family, classmates, etc. After talking about herself, she continued to talk about novels, the golden family and the mist of Beijing.
How can you chat with a girl without red wine? Lin Xiaoguang took out a bottle of Changyu Cabernet and two goblets.
Red wine, Western food and European-style architecture go well together. What we just had was hot pot, and this is a courtyard house, so it’s not suitable for the occasion anyway.
However, An Yang still smiled when he saw this.
After drinking some wine, as the saying goes, if the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk. Her face was red and her eyes were blurred, but her bright eyes were shining.
Lin Xiaoguang felt that she seemed a little drunk, so he advised, "How about you go lie down on the kang for a while?"
Anyang shook his head.
At this moment, Guo Hongbing rushed into the yard from outside and shouted directly: "Brother Xiaoguang, Dai Guowei has found him. He hit the one lying in the hospital now. What should we do now? There is no news from the district bureau."
Just as he was talking, he walked into the room and saw Anyang, who was half leaning on Lin Xiaoguang. He was stunned and at a loss.
Anyang seemed unaware and still leaned against Lin Xiaoguang, but the smile on his face disappeared and he stared at Guo Hongbing.
It wasn't until she noticed Lin Xiaoguang's expression changed that she stood up and sat upright and asked, "What's wrong?"
After giving Guo Hongbing a calm look, Lin Xiaoguang said, "Tell me, what happened?"
So Guo Hongbing talked about the group fight again.
Seeing Lin Xiaoguang's frown, Anyang hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, stared at him and said, "My father is an old subordinate at the Pingxi Branch. How about I take you to find him?"